spirapira
Stories
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4.1 M
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Reading
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"There's no need for formality. Here, we value resonance of ideas and the sharing of knowledge." Celestian gave a slight nod, his gaze sweeping over Zhizhi and the others behind Mo Lan, lingering a moment longer on Clack in particular. "It seems your magical philosophy is truly very open-minded. I'm already looking forward to our exchange." A nature Elf — a race that deeply rejected undead creatures — yet she had a skeleton by her side. Nothing could better prove her inclusive mindset than that. Tobias…-
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Chapter 963 - Quelariel Treacherous mountain passes and wide rivers that would normally take days to traverse were crossed by Zhizhi in just a few steps. At first, Mo Lan had enjoyed this unique mode of travel with great interest, but as the speed increased, she relaxed and let her consciousness sink into her personal Magic Web space, recording every spell model she knew of the Gravewoods Singer one by one into the corresponding class area of her personal Magic Web space. Normally, after taking on the…
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"Ultra-high-tier magic..." Mo Lan recalled the spell model she had just seen in the Magic Network space. Even after the Magic Network's simplification, it was still remarkably complex. If it was ultra-high-tier magic, supplemented by the city's magic circle for power supply, then she could understand how it worked. It wasn't that she couldn't create cards with similar functions—it was that the production costs and usage costs were both extremely high, making it impossible to popularize them the way…
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Sunlight struggled through the dense, overlapping layers of branches and leaves, transforming into countless slanting pillars of light, clearly visible in the hazy mist. Cool, moist air rushed against her face. The scents of moss, humus, ancient stone, and some faint floral fragrance mingled together. The forces of nature, the power of life, and the Death Force intertwined here, even more awe-inspiring than in her memories. "This is the place." Mo Lan walked slowly through this wondrous gravewoods. From…
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The innkeeper's memories contained more detailed intelligence about the Shadow Merchants. After reviewing it, Mo Lan used Divination Magic to confirm she could handle them, then followed the leads. From the Shadow Merchants' core members and main strongholds to the mercenary companies they collaborated with, local gangs, independent slaving parties, major buyers, and even competitors engaged in similar trades—all fell within her scope of elimination. It took over a full year of work before everything was…
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Mo Lan showed no mercy. For this scum whose hands were soaked in the blood of the innocent, who made their living capturing slaves — death was the only fate they deserved. Only after finishing all of this did Mo Lan walk toward the foul-smelling cells in the deepest reaches of the mine. She unlocked everyone's shackles, distributed the food and clean water she'd found in the outpost's storeroom, and then treated their injuries. "Leave this place. The sooner, the better." With that, she departed. Black…
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"First, comprehensively strengthen forest patrols. "Redesign patrol routes, increase patrol frequency, and ensure all patrol teams are equipped with anti-detection and anti-trap tools. Strict adherence to the new communication and early warning protocols is mandatory. "Second, deploy traps on a massive scale along the forest's outer perimeter—especially in directions where known Ashen Claw outposts may attempt infiltration. Establish contact with the ancient trees. Every slaver who sets foot in this…
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"I understand, child... Follow the guidance of your heart and go see this world! Take this... and stay safe on your journey!" A large mass of life essence drifted out from the trunk. Mo Lan hurriedly took out a container to catch it, then bowed deeply to the Tree of Life. Afterward, Mo Lan went to bid farewell to her close Elf friends. Polly and Celine had recovered considerably from their initial fright and were preparing to join the tribe's patrol squad, working alongside Dominic and the others to…
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When Lila began the interrogation again, the results were completely different! The mage answered nearly every question, showing none of his previous resistance or evasiveness. Lila simply assumed the second vial of truth serum had finally broken through his mental defenses. She silently noted that sufficient dosage was indeed necessary for the serum to take effect on high-ranking spellcasters, and harbored no suspicions. As the mage's confession unfolded, the full picture of the Ashen Claw gradually…
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With this in mind, Mo Lan quickly adjusted her approach. She stopped pushing the idea of "proactively hunting down and eliminating future threats" and instead redirected the focus to the practical value of the prisoners right in front of them. "Elder, you're absolutely right—the forest is our foundation, and strengthening our defenses is paramount. But precisely because we need better defenses, we need to understand our enemy. Even if we have no intention of leaving the forest to raid their hideout, we…
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